My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

Gu Yingzhou quickly released the bike’s handle, pulling Lin Tang into his arms, flawlessly avoiding intimate contact with the snowy ground.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Tang looked at the bicycle lying lonely on the snow, corners of her mouth twitching.

"...I’m fine, the thing that’s not is that lump of iron." She pointed at the pitiable bicycle on the ground.

Gu Yingzhou’s expression remained unchanged, "The lump of iron isn’t important, as long as you’re fine."

After saying that, he picked up the bicycle and brushed off the snow from the rear seat cushion.

"It’s not dirty, get on."

Lin Tang seriously admonished, "Ride properly, don’t fall again."

"..." Gu Yingzhou carefully picked up the collapsed trust, saying helplessly, "Even if I fall, I won’t let you fall."

"Nobody should fall!"